As memories of the Pearl flooded in, other memories were fading fast. The rest of the Caribbean, her made-up crew. Teague hung on -- silent but steady in her mind. But nuanced, now, with her own real thoughts. And a newfound familiarity with the Code, which pirate-her had stolen from the library and taken home with her.

"I, uhm..." Buffy stepped back. "I brought your things. The things she -- I took."